The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

than Samuel’s, and he

tossed Samuel

was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to

again, and his body hurt so bad that he

take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg?

but Sandra repeated it to

Sandra was afraid, and he

“Don’t worry about it.

other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to

someone will you

to be deducted, and after I’m done,

Sandra quietly remembered the

stance, it seems that you’re not planning to

roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The Shooting

of

arrived, the next

after one another, giving others an

appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting

felt that although Samuel and John were of the

would have admitted

eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s

showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable

moving between a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible to know where

John’s expressions instantly changed.

movement like Sandra’s,

he had already attacked, there was no reason to

of palms which

of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air,

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible

fell as he did

he slapped

for the Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed slightly, and it

It was a phantom!

time, he

we’re out of the sect,

laughter made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on him was standing on

turn around, John was already swept into a storm of